I Have a Luck Altar

  Chapter 61 Luck reappears!

   Sanhe Boxing Gym.

   After everyone retreated, Chen Yuan was invited by Zhao Nanshan into the backyard.

   "Come, have a taste of this tea."

  Zhao Nanshan made a cup of tea and put it in front of Chen Yuan.

   Not being polite, Chen Yuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked calm.

"how?"

   "Very bitter"

  Chen Yuan answered truthfully.

  Zhao Nanshan shook his head, cast a glance at Chen Yuan, and took a sip of tea by himself:

   "I have no experience, this tea is the best tea."

"Ah"

   Chuckly laughed, Chen Yuan didn't speak, he was not interested in tea.

   "This time, the old man thought you wouldn't come."

   "I am quite trustworthy in my work."

   "However, Senior Zhao, if Mr. Chen hadn't come, wouldn't you have prepared to do it yourself?" Chen Yuan could see clearly that Zhao Nanshan would definitely show his hands in that situation.

   "I don't have any strength left in this old bone. The more I do it, the faster I die."

   "You are a master in the Ning Gang realm, so it won't take much effort to deal with them."

   "That was before, now." Zhao Nanshan shook his head.

  Chen Yuan smiled, and didn't believe Zhao Nanshan's words at all. He was hiding his clumsiness, and it was so obvious. However, he didn't delve into it, but suddenly lowered his voice and asked:

   "You have been in Ping'an County for so many years, but have you ever learned about Wusheng Sect?"

It has been a few days since Chen Yuan took office, but no matter before or now, the county government can't find any traces of Wushengjiao thieves at all. Li Mingqi's urging is very tight, and Chen Yuan can only try to ask Zhao Nanshan .

  Before, Chen Yuan had judged from the footprints that one of the Wusheng Sect thieves had a lame foot, but Ping'an County is such a large area, and wanting to search it all over is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack.

  Especially in small towns outside the county seat, it is impossible to conduct a blanket search, right?

  In the Yamen of Ping'an County, there are not so many servants for him to drive.

  Hearing what Chen Yuan said, Zhao Nanshan frowned and remained silent for a long time:

   "Tracking down the Wusheng religion is not a good job."

   "The boss has a life, what can the people below do?"

   To be honest, the Wusheng Cult didn't touch his interests, and he didn't really want to pursue it desperately. It would make the previous Master Zhang of the Sky Survey Division helpless, proving that the Wusheng Cult definitely had masters.

   "If senior Zhao knows something, you might as well tell Chen."

  Zhao Nanshan stared at Chen Yuan for a while, and said in a low voice:

   "Old people are just guessing"

   "Senior Zhao said it directly."

   "Ci'en Temple."

   "Cien Temple!"

Chen Yuan's pupils shrank deeply, and his eyes flickered. He naturally knew this name, and he was even a little familiar with it. In his memory, before his uncle passed away, he often burned incense and worshiped Buddha. After he crossed this world, the first opportunity came from kindness. Temple, Sutra Pavilion!

  Before, from Li Mingqi, I learned that the Temple of Mercy is actually not that simple, and there are masters of Ninggang sitting in it. Now Zhao Nanshan said that the Temple of Mercy is related to the Wusheng Sect.

  Even he has to sigh, he still has a lot of fate with this Ci'en Temple.

   "This is just the old man's guess. Don't try it lightly. The Temple of Ci'en is not that simple." A look of fear flashed in Zhao Nanshan's eyes.

   "There are masters of Ning Gang sitting in charge, right?"

   "You know? That's right. Since Li Mingqi told you about the old man, it is impossible not to mention the Temple of Mercy."

  Chen Yuan nodded slightly:

   "Thank you very much."

  Wang Ping walked quickly to Chen Yuan, bowed his body, and said in a low voice:

   "Brother Yuan, someone from the county yamen is here, and the county lieutenant wants you to return to the yamen as soon as possible."

  Chen Yuan frowned:

   "What happened?"

   "It's not clear yet, but the county captain has something to tell you."

  After hearing this, Chen Yuan frowned, waved his hand to signal Wang Ping to back down, then stood up, cupped his hands at Zhao Nanshan and said:

   "Senior Zhao, the county government has something to do, so I won't bother you any more."

   "Wait a minute."

  Zhao Nanshan stood up slowly.

   "Senior Zhao, what else do you want to say?"

   "Wait"

  Zhao Nanshan walked into the room with his hands behind his back. After a while, he walked up to Chen Yuan with a wooden box in his hand and handed it to him.

"This is?"

  Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes.

   "There are a few blood-accumulating pills inside, and I gave them to you."

  Zhao Nanshan waved his hand.

  Chen Yuan was overjoyed, and quickly opened the box, and there were ten blood-containing pills in it. The whole body was dark red, exuding a strange smell, just like the ones he had taken before.

   This item is more suitable for blood refining warriors than Tiger Bone Pill, and it is very valuable. It is extremely rare to find it in the county. I didn't expect Zhao Nanshan to have it in stock here.

  Thinking of this, Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed with enthusiasm.

   "Senior Zhao."

   "Don't think about it, the old man only has these in stock, and the blood accumulation pill can help me recuperate my injuries."

   Zhao Nanshan said.

   "Thank you senior, Chen is leaving."

  Chen Yuan smiled, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and left, he reckoned that if he hadn't broken his promise this time, Zhao Nanshan would definitely not have given him the Yunxue Pill.

  Maybe it was because I really let him see the hope of revenge, so I raised the bet on myself.

   Watching Chen Yuan leave, Zhao Nanshan returned to the room with his hands behind his back, walked to the bed and lifted another wooden board, and there were three wooden boxes that were exactly the same as Chen Yuan's.

  Ping'an County, county government.

   County Lieutenant Li Mingqi chatted with a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man in a green robe. It was Liu Shuanghe, head of the Liu family in Cao County, and beside him stood an old man.

   "Brother Liu, how about this tea?"

   Li Mingqi stretched out his hand to signal.

  Liu Shuanghe picked up his teacup, took a sip, and his eyes lit up:

  "Good tea, good tea, first bitter and then sweet, the flavor is endless."

   "Since Brother Liu likes it, you might as well bring some back later."

   "That would be disrespectful."

   "Brother Liu is here this time." Li Mingqi pretended not to ask.

  Liu Shuanghe was very clear in his heart, and smiled:

   "A few days ago, the little girl ran into the head of the county government, Chen Butou. This time, I came here to pick up the little girl."

   "Oh? There is such a thing?"

   "I don't know where that Chen catcher is now? Liu is eager to miss a girl"

  Li Mingqi squinted his eyes, and just about to answer, a yamen servant walked in, bowed to Li Mingqi and said:

   "My lord, Chief Chen is asking to see you."

   "Let him in."

"Yes."

   A moment later, Chen Yuan walked into the room with a calm expression, his gaze stayed on Liu Shuanghe for a moment, and he opened his eyes subconsciously. The next moment, a blue light was reflected in front of him.

   Luck!

  Chen Yuan prevented being seen, so he didn't stay too long, turned to look at Li Mingqi and said:

   "My lord, are you looking for me?"

   "Originally there were some things I wanted to tell you, but it just so happened that Brother Liu wanted to find you because of some things." Li Mingqi said.

  Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he politely arched his hands and said:

   "I don't know why you are looking for Chen?"

  Liu Shuanghe's complexion remained unchanged, and he could already see that Li Mingqi and Chen Yuan must be aware of his affairs.

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